Case Of The Misplaced Mic - 2Pac
They finally did it (what's that?) They stole the mic I grip Now that it's gone (what's wrong?) I'm feelin tired and sick (How did they do it?) I don't know I wasn't sleepin that long When I woke up (what happened brother?) My microphone was gone At first i panicked (how?) I put the cops on the case But they were stuck (damm?) Without a clue or a trace So sure as smokin cigarettes is bad for your health If I want my microphone back I'll find it myself So I picked up the phone (for what?) I called Dizzy Dizzy: what's up? My mic is gone Dizzy: Word? Let's get busy Before I could tell Dizzy What I wanted to do He was over at my house with the TMS crew He said Dizzy: Word is out in every mouth In the street now that your mic is gone It's not long until your beat And then it hit me (Damm) I got a battle at six Without my microphone I'm guaranteed to get whipped You might think it's unbelivable but word to the strength when it comes to rockin rhymes I'm a musical nymph They gave me other mics but yo it wasn't no use I tried to rock One two one two But I couldn't get loose I said forget it My microphone or not I gotta do it Give it all that I go (What if u loose?) It be the first time I lost But if I beat em I'll finally prove I'm the boss I grabbed my leather jacket Walked through the streets Suckers was hopin and preyin Strictly Dope would get beat I begin to get hyped I was ready to fight Yo I was confident that I'd win To hell with the mic I hopped up to the stage Dizzy started the beat suckers shivered cause he Tasted defeat Then I signaled to Dizzy Bust
Artist: 2Pac
Title: Case Of The Misplaced Mic